JUST KEEP SPINNING
my pet rock
wygull - contest entry
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Worried Glare Thingie
Request from SliceOfPi3 :3
Don't Push The Button!
Rp?
127 comments
DIO-Sama
11.01.2023 18:57
Linkya sorry for dipping, i had some issues
Alicetheaugirl[OP]
11.01.2023 18:57
LinkAh, its alright! Ima reopen the post
DIO-Sama
11.01.2023 19:00
Linkim there!
Alicetheaugirl[OP]
11.01.2023 19:00
LinkWoooo!
Small description of Isfrid: She had a terrible childhood, may or may not lived in a Siberian wasteland, have went to jail, escaped, joined a new civilization and fought in a war even before her college years, along with something that happened to her after
She loves sweets and will really only eat sweets or meat. Acts human for the most part, has a horrible hatred of axes
Also ty! What oc do you think you will use
Isfrid, despite the weather only being moderately cool, was wearing her typical winter attire. She had grown extremely tolerant of temperatures, and the material that it was made out of was- quite unique, to say the least. Even though it was the middle of the night, she seemed to be planning something as she walked down the streets, pausing near an alleyway to make a small mark on the wall with red chalk.
Isfrid tapped the line in between the bricks, muttering quietly. "Azy's request-favors are so odd-" she muttered to herself.
She casually smeared the chalk with her hand into a small star pattern before slapping the wall with her hand to smear it all. She winced slightly, hitting a wall with your bare hand isn't the best idea
In Isfrid's entire friend group, she's the short one. Gets her spoiled though because everyone is like aww you so cute here's some head pats while she's like help me))
Isfrid looked around warily, slowly looking around while moving to the exit of the alley. Being out late at night wasn't the most safe thing to do
She took a hit or two in the back, quietly hissing in pain. Though, due to the fact she was always wearing thick winter attire designed for a Siberian Tundra, the blows were muffled a bit. There were small red circles of blood from the needles stuck in her back
Isfrid grabbed the person who shoved her out with surprising strength for someone so small and rotated herself to swap positions with them. She immediately bent her legs and assumed a position that would make her harder to move, though she was still pretty small
"My first time here, stolen right in the middle of an errand I was running. And well- me getting stalked by divine beings who place bets on everything I do is becoming more of a norm than I think it should be, but I'm not telling them off. Regardless of the outcome, if the bet is won, I get rewarded"
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Isfrid grabbed the person's wrist rather harshly, holding it tightly.
"I warned you."
Suddenly, with a gruesome vision of Isfrid hand's twisting and changing shape, as the cells within her hand changed composition and form, the skin on her fingers and parts of her hands pulled back to reveal muscle, and her fingertips grew long metal claws. She started to slowly squeeze their wrist with the sharp ends of the claws
"...oh, sweetheart. And I thought I'd be able to spare you. Well, whoever you are watching, take this as a small warning. The person you chose is not a human."
Isfrid fully mutated her body. She hated to do this, to have to kill someone fighting for their own life, but Isfrid has herself to protect... also, she heard a small voice in her head, encouraging her and tempting her with an offer she just couldn't refuse. What was one life in exchange for the sweetest of deals?
Her legs shifted, gaining extra joints as larger arms popped out of her back to gain extra support. As her body changed to resemble (https://ibb.co/5RCLw4W), she suddenly took off in a sprint to follow and tackle the person to the ground, with an extremely heavy weight from all the extra metal she formed. Her new form was much faster than a human, more like an animal than a person, and much, much more built for combat and holding people still. And perhaps, most horrifying of all, her chest split open vertically to reveal a large mouth